Hentai Dragon King

My head is shown on the large monitor in the arena.

The monitor is a mechanism that shows what the people in the spectator seats want to see and switches images as appropriate by the total amount and strength of “wanting to see.”

Because my thought of wanting to see my own head was the strongest my head was shown.

Good…

I thought I had gone bald from being eaten by Raba but that was not the case.

It only became moist because it was sucked and got wet.

As expected even Raba would not eat human hair.

“Iria. I have something to talk about.”

“Ah… By the way that man is?”

“He is Jalda. Jalda of something.”

When I introduced him sloppily Jalda bowed his head to Iria.

“People call me Jalda the southern twin-sword user. Do you understand if I say I am of the Tenkeharuda house of Oma country?”

“Ah.”

“And this person is my lord—”

“I can tell from the armor. Black Shadow Order captain Maria Zoot right?”

“No. This person is—”

At the point Jalda tried to announce the true name Maria raised her hand and interrupted.

“Unfortunate female knight Silver Flash Princess Iria Nawayoru who lost A-class rank. My true name is Carnal Cheminic Oma. I received care from your father.”

“…Ooh! Maria! Don’t tell me you are Lady Carnal?”

Iria in a flustered manner removed her helmet and set it on a nearby chair.

“However if you are the real Lady Carnal…”

“Ah.”

Maria sat in the chair and tried to remove the leg armor.

Since we are here I will look once more too.

I lined up with Iria and confirmed the heart-shaped bruise at the base of Maria’s thigh. Is not even one pubic hair sticking out. Unlike the earlier tent this place is bright so if pubic hair were sticking out the possibility of seeing it is high but there is none.

“This is certainly as I heard from Father. The pattern at the base of the Oma king’s daughter’s leg!”

Iria’s father and Oma country apparently have some connection.

Well Iria’s father opposed the beastman system so it is not strange even if he had involvement with Oma country.

And that is fine but… why does Father know about a bruise in such a delicate place as the base of Maria’s leg?

Did he actually see it with his eyes?

Is he a lolicon?

From the way of speaking of people I have heard the story from until now Oma country falling is “once existed” so at least ten years have passed and even twenty years passing would not be strange but if I subtract that number of years I think Maria is a genuine pedo. Why does Iria’s father know about the base of Maria’s leg.

While we were revealing each other’s identities the match in the arena ended.

“The sand has fallen! Time over so we make it a draw!”

Ah. They were measuring time with an hourglass or something.

The result is a draw but what would have happened if there were no time limit was obvious.

Dragunov standing imposingly in the center of the arena is not out of breath at all.

Rai Tonel who finished moving at lightning speed appeared in the center of the arena but staggers looking like she is at her limit from fatigue.

Rai pointed a short spear for thrusting at Dragunov’s face and seems to be shouting something.

Dragunov has his arms folded and is nodding magnanimously.

They are probably discussing things like next time I will not lose, come as many times as you want.

Iria and Maria who had that scene on the large monitor enter their eyes let out small smiles.

“Because the arena would be destroyed. It was probably an unwilling result where they could not go all out against each other.”

“It is every year. It cannot be helped. You also drew with the Red Heat Princess last year and this year right?”

“Ah. This year I was also saved by the time limit.”

“Oh my. You are being modest. I think you also have a chance of winning.”

“That is an honor.”

Iria and Maria are talking surprisingly familiarly.

Or rather Iria and Ana fought? I wanted to see it.

Nn?

I thought there is a good smell and when I look closely Iria is soaked in sweat.

Several bangs are stuck to her forehead and beads of sweat float on her nape. If she were wearing a T-shirt instead of armor her bra would definitely show through.

Did she get hot fighting Ana?

I feel like the area around her whole-body armor is shimmering like a mirage…

Chonchon.

“Hot! Iria’s armor, hot!”

“Ah. It is so hot I cannot touch it so taking it off is also difficult and inside is hell…”

“I-I see, sorry.”

When she hurriedly took off the helmet earlier was it not only being surprised at Maria’s identity but also a reason that it was too hot to keep touching.

It is pitiful to keep wearing armor that hot.

I can put out water from my cock and cool her but is it okay to take out my cock in a place where Maria and Jalda are.

While I was bewildered Steisan came.

Apparently she will continue the setting of being unable to speak in front of people and conveyed with gestures “Shall I take off the armor?” If Esty-san’s power floats the armor we indeed do not have to touch it.

But.

“Thank you. Steisan. But the main of the swordsmanship matches is over. The magic demonstration will start soon. Go.”

Iria refused so Steisan bowed her head pekori, moved to the left front of the spectator seats, and vanished.

To appear in the magic demonstration Fullru also left.

The instant Fullru left she turned her face this way. Because she is wearing armor I have no confirmation but a displeased presence was transmitted. Why I wonder.

Remaining in the subspace spectator seats are me, Iria, Maria, Jalda, Raba, either Kaka or Pipi, and Duran.

With this lineup the only things that can cool Iria’s armor are the wind or water or ice that come from my cock.

Surely Iria is thinking now “Hot. My throat is dry. I want to drink water with ice in it. Masaharu. Put out ice and water from your cock. I want to suck. My body is hot.”

To heal the thirst right after combat she definitely wants to devour my cock. She should suck strongly with an erotic face like never before.

After that “The heat in my body will not settle. Cool me from the inside…!” she will surely shake her ass while drooling.

Alright. I will chase out everyone besides Iria.

“There may be piled-up talk but Maria as a southern army captain it is inconvenient to stay here forever right? Jalda you also have something right? Let’s talk at night. Come to the western forest. I will see you out. Rabapika!”

Without waiting for a reply I dumped the two at the castle gate then chanted Capybara and returned to the spectator seats again.

“Iferaski. Ranjou. Thank you for today. When the magic demonstration ends today’s schedule is over so how about running here before dinner? Raba. One who is a knight cannot fail to ride a uman-ko.”

“Pi!”

“Ride deshu!”

“Kaka, Pipi?”

“Kaka ka?”

“Kaka. Something happening would be bad so follow the three.”

“Got it ka?”

In this way I lifted Raba and Kaka, set them on Iferaski and Ranjou’s shoulders, and chased them out.

Then Duran who guessed my intent also left without saying anything.

In the spectator seats only heated Iria and I remain.

I take off the long robe.

From expectation toward the erotic act that will start from now I am already rock-hard erect.

“O-oi. What are you doing in a place with this many people.”

“It cannot be seen from the surroundings right.”

“No, even so…”

“The armor is hot right? There is even a possibility of burns so it is better to cool it. Look at my cock.”

Pakipakipaki…

I activated Ice-Freeze Masturbation and froze my cock.

Wrapped in ice the cock is one size larger than usual and has a linear vicious form.

Gokuri…

Iria made a sound in her throat.

In the end did she become aware of thirst seeing the ice or did sexual expectation swell…